Hmm, I don't think I posted about this stuff on any other groups . . . but I like the thought that another mom is out there living a parallel life! Is it a FB group? I love a good supportive working parents chat. |
Yes! Almost the same story. Youngest hospitalized. Travels a lot for work, gives talks. Well, I'm sure you're great too. |
NP. It may have occurred to me as a single mom to show up to my Kindergartener's Father's Day classroom event, and be there for her, IF the room parent hadn't tactfully kept me off the destribution email for that particular event. Weeks earlier I was tbere for her mother's day event and cried a tiny bit, but this was her turn to cry, all alone surrounded by classmates and their daddies. She missed her deadbeat gone dad SO MUCH that day and the week after. He isn't beating himself for anything. |
My mother and I were never close. She was so busy chasing her career that she didn't have time for me. There were dozens of events where I won an award or was asked to speak or perform. Neither of my parents ever came. For a while I believed that both of them were busy with work. It wasn't until middle school that I started to doubt my mother actually cared. She would say she was proud of me, but that was it. Nothing on the fridge. No celebratory dinner or ice cream. Just "good job" spouted a million different ways. My father on the other hand...I didn't live with him, but I swear he acted like I won a Nobel Prize every single time I was on stage for something. He didn't come either, but he'd call. Better yet, I'd meet someone he only knew in passing like a security guard at his job. They'd say "Oh, I heard about your report card! Great job!" I felt like he cared even though between the two of them my mother probably had a lot more on her plate as a parent.
So the only advice I have is to make sure your child knows you care. It's okay if you can't make it to things as long as they know why and they sincerely feel like you're proud and supportive of them. I'm a teacher. I can't go to half of the stuff my daughter has because I'm busy watching other people's kids. But I shower her with so much excitement when I pick her up. You're not failing as long as the love doesn't change. |
Ok, thanks, that is helpful. We attend almost everything and when we don’t we celebrate. I also had parents who hardly verbalized their pride and support so I’m very conscious of trying to say it. |
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Oh yes, years ago I was on the west coast in the middle of the winter and my husband called to say he had fired our recently hired by me live in nanny. When he got home that evening he went up to see our baby in her room. When he got there her window was wide open (it was below freezing outside) and she was in her sleepy without a diaper and soaked in urine. I immediately called a neighbor because I was worried he was going to kill the nanny. I was up most of the night crying and trying to get on the first flight home. When I arrived home the nanny was gone, all three children were fine and my husband was very calm or well medicated. |